Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Many times I’ve lied, many times I’ve listened. Many times I’ve gazed along the open road.
Are you a lucky little lady in the city of light? Or just another lost angel, city of night.
Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side.
Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun, nothing left to do but run, run, run.
There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
Well, I’m beginning to see the light.
Stop your fooling around, time you straighten right out. Better think of your future, else you’ll wind up in jail.
Hey ho, let’s go.
You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.
Shakin’ all over, quivers down my backbone.
She started shakin’ to that fine fine music, you know her life was saved by rock ‘n roll.
Let it roll, all night long.
How you get a rude and a reckless? Don’t you be so crude and feckless.
But every word you say today gets twisted ’round some other way, and they’ll hurt you if they think you’ve lied.
Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes.
I wanna be anarchy.
Stop that train, I want to get on – my baby, she’s leaving me now.
Everybody had a good year, everybody let their hair down, everybody pulled their socks up, everybody put their foot down.
London’s burning (with boredom now).
What did you bring me my dear friends to keep me from the gallows pole?
Ever fallen in love, in love with someone you shouldn’t have fallen in love with?
Take a look at the world and the state that it’s in today. I am sure you’ll agree we all could make it a better way.
No sugar tonight in my coffee, no sugar tonight in my tea.
See her picture in a thousand places ’cause she’s this year’s girl.
There’s a starman waiting in the sky. He’d like to come and meet us, but he thinks he’d blow our minds.
Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’, and we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
She’s a killer queen, gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam. Guaranteed to blow your mind anytime.
Live a little, be a gypsy, get around, get around. Get your feet up off the ground, live a little, get around.
Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go – they’re ready to go now.
I’m a good ol’ boy, but I’ve been sniffin’ too many eggs, talkin’ to too many people, drinkin’ too many kegs.
Do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight.
And don’t you know it’s a beautiful new day?
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, blowing down the back roads headin’ south.
But don’t worry, honey don’t worry. This is just a fairytale happening in the supermarket.
And the man in the back said, “everyone attack!” And it turned into a ballroom blitz.
A bottle of red, a bottle of white, it all depends upon your appetite.
Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light to chase a feather in the wind, within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight there moves a thread that has no end.
Breathe, breathe in the air, don’t be afraid to care.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality.
We can deal with rockets and dreams, but reality, what does it mean?
It wasn’t a rock – it was rock lobster.
Oh man, wonder if he’ll ever know he’s in the best selling show. Is there life on Mars?
Tell me what is my life without your love, tell me who I am without you by my side.
I’ll tell you once more before I get off the floor: don’t bring me down.
Stop! In the name of love, before you break my heart.
Take me to the river, drop me in the water.
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day.
What’s so funny ’bout peace, love and understanding?